The bloody slaughter between the demons and the Xuanmen monks continued. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info but...... It's already falling to one side.

Originally, the cultivators of the Xuanmen could not support at least, but they could still retreat in an orderly manner. However, when Li Yun's heart and body died and the fight broke out again, the situation became a little weird.

Several dragons who had not shown up all this time joined the formation. The dragon prisoner cow showed the body of a golden dragon of hundreds of zhang, as if the true dragon god monarch had come in person. It is said that there are many little demons, that is, many big demons are seeing the true body of Long Da for the first time. If it weren't for the fact that I had seen Qin Jun himself before, and just looked at the dragon that circled and roared in the sky, splashing the thick thunder that seemed to destroy the world-

Golden scales and golden armor, bright mane, big eyes with brass bells, coral antlers - it is said that Long Jiu's true body is very similar to the real dragon, but now I see this prison cow to know...... The real body of this dragon is almost indistinguishable from the appearance of the "dragon" in folklore!

The terrifying dragons joined the battle. On the other side, there were many fewer high-ranking monks in the Xuanmen who had originally received the enemy.

A quarter of an hour after the Evil Monarch led his army to pounce up, six or seven brilliant streamers suddenly shot straight into the distant sky from the rear of the Xuanmen military array...... It seems that there are six or seven masters of the Xuan Realm who have escaped far away!

Followed by...... After that formation, there was an earth-shattering loud bang, and the rolling fire clouds soared into the sky for hundreds of feet, and the violent heat wave swept away a large area of the cultivators behind the formation—at least a few thousand people died in this instant!

The situation was not good before the battle, but now it has suffered from this great disaster after the battle...... Where else can anyone fight anymore?!

The monks retreated, scattering in all directions, counting on the two saints to strike quickly so that they could turn the tide quickly. However, after only a dozen breaths, two huge golden bodies suddenly rushed out from the place where the fire cloud was rolling......

If it's not that Dao Zun and Sword Venerable, who else can it be!

As soon as the two saints appeared, and saw their monk's heart, he saw them in the air for a moment, after a rain of fire......

Immediately fled away!

At this moment, all the monks who saw this scene were dumbfounded, and for a moment they didn't know how many of the demons had killed and injured them! However, this was not the most astonishing thing. What was even more surprising was that immediately after that, more than a dozen Xuan Realm monks rushed straight forward in the face of the rain of fire in the sky, releasing all kinds of magic weapons in their palms......

Say hello to those two saints!

-- On this critical battlefield, in the rear of the battle formation......

The throne, the head of the Xuanmen, and the Supreme Sage...... There was infighting!!

As a result, the situation on the battlefield took a turn for the worse. The demon army marched forward like a wave, and the Xuanmen cultivators fell like a mountain. With red clouds rolling in the sky and dimmer in the daylight, the day is coming to an end, but the war is far from over!

After another half an hour, it finally got dark. Thereupon...... You can see a small, silver-glittering triangle in the sky.

That's Yunshan.

Yunshan has traveled to the territory of the country and is about to arrive at Tongtianze. When this bloody and long night passes, and the day returns, it will fall to the ground.

By this time, the front had passed.

This land was originally a grassland. Before the great war came, the grass had withered and yellowed, and fell to the ground. To this day, there are still various colors of glow, huge figures, and faint roars in the distance. But in a quarter of an hour, I couldn't see or hear any of this.

The demons advanced very quickly, and here, where the dragon clan's great demon Weishui Jun had died, was quiet.

Night falls.

The rest were flesh and blood, broken bones, and shattered weapons and armor. They have built a thick layer on the ground, completely covering the surface. The blood is still not clotted. It seeped down the layers of metal chips, minced meat, and broken bones.

Li Yunxin had risen to the sky before he died, and before he ascended to the sky, he stomped heavily on the ground and borrowed strength.

The strength of the dragon demon is so strong, and at that moment, a one-foot deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground. Now the pit was filled with flesh and blood, like a pool of blood. Therefore, no one can find out that it is at the bottom of this pool of blood.

There is a copper nail.

After a breath, the flesh that had covered the pit surged. Oh, a man covered in blood sprang up from this pile of flesh and blood like a newborn. After landing on the ground, he lowered his body and looked around like a beast. After confirming that it was safe, he reached out and fished out the copper nail in the pit again.

Then he took two steps back, clenched his fists, and shook his body violently!

All over the filth were shaken clean...... This person is dressed in white, with picturesque eyebrows, handsome and unparalleled in the world - if it is not Li Yunxin, who else can it be?

Now when I look at it, there is silence all around, and there are no insects and birds. The bloody aura grew stronger with the slight night breeze, almost suffocating. And in the distance—in the extreme, far away, there is a faint glimmer of light. The glimmer stretched over the long horizon, as if the sun had appeared in advance. But it wasn't daylight, it was the light of the battle of the armies - the demons advanced so fast that they were now pushed to the end of the horizon.

Li Yunxin's gaze closed at a glance.

Then he spread out his palm and brushed it on the copper nail, and took out a white fan and twenty-four tear bamboo fan bones out of thin air. The slender fingers flew up and down again, and the fan surface was attached to the fan bone. Then use the short copper nail to stab it fiercely under the bottom, twist a piece of iron slag from the ground at will, knead it into iron clay, and then stick it......

-- The "Tear Bamboo Fracture Fan" that he and Liu Gongzan held in their hands almost every day before the attack on the Ziwei Palace in Junshan, and where his "Dragon Palace" was located, took shape. And looking at his action, the process of making this fan with the fan surface, fan bone, and this copper nail seems to have been done countless times......

Except for Li Yunxin, the only one who has touched this folding fan with his own hands is probably Ming Zhenzi, the former head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

On that day, several factions joined forces to raid Li Yunxin with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. And Li Yunxin struggled to support the Dragon Palace and the tear bamboo fracture fan transformed by his Taoist will, but after all, he was unable to defeat the divine power of several masters, and escaped with injuries. [Note 1]

After he had fled, Ming Zhenzi found the folding fan on the stone pillar on which he had stood—at that time, it was already "a bamboo fan bone that was also smoking and slowly becoming charred." However, the picture scroll on the surface is intact, which shows that it is a treasure."

Cultivators also know about the demon's palace, dragon palace, and the like. I know that it is a temporary refuge, far stronger than the demon itself.

Therefore, Ming Zhenzi said that the fan had not been destroyed during this catastrophe, and it can be seen that "this extraordinary thing must be Li Yunxin's palace" - the demon Li Yunxin framed the palace on the fan to hide people's eyes. Others think that the whole fan is a palace, but in fact the fan is. This should be the careful thinking of the cunning demon - the most striking place is the most inconspicuous place.

What if...... If Ming Zhenzi Zhenren knows more about Li Yunxin's past, he will probably think about it more deeply-

For the big demon, this thing is an incomparably secretive, offensive and retreating existence. What is Qin Jun, Tongtian Jun, Sha Jun, and even Bai Yunxin and Red Lady...... But no one has ever seen where their palace is or what it looks like.

However, Li Yunxin, who has always been known for his deep thoughts, took a folding fan in his hand and shook it every day after taking away the kiss -- he never shied away from accepting people and things from this fan. It seems like...... For fear that others won't know, his fan is his palace.

Maybe the people around him are really used to seeing it, and they don't feel strange.

It just so happened that the fan surface of his folding fan was a spiritual map made from the millions of yin souls released by Bai Yanjun that day [Note 2], which painted all the rivers and mountains within a radius of 100 miles from Weicheng. There are not a few of these painting treasures left in the Xuanmen - even if they are spiritual treasures, they are mortal things, and natural swords are difficult to destroy.

Ming Zhenzi saw this thing...... I also felt that I had already understood Li Yunxin's careful thinking of "hiding people's eyes and ears", so he naturally ...... It became his real palace.

But in fact, in addition to the fan bone, there is also a fan nail.

If Ming Zhenzi could survive to that night-the night when Li Yunxin hid in the Xuanguang cover of the glass sword heart after killing Jin Guangzi, and talked to Su Sheng about the incarnation of the divine soul while drinking, and saw the scene at that time, and was careful enough, he would probably think about it more-

Maybe it was because Li Yunxin finally killed the extremely difficult opponent that night and took revenge. Therefore, his mind was agitated, and his actions were also flawed - he took out a pot of "Mu Nanchun" from his sleeve and drank it [Note 3]. Earlier, when he met Su Sheng in a tavern near the coalition camp, he crumpled an identical silver wine jug and threw it to the boss as a silver coin.

That Mu Nanchun is Mu Nanju's signature wine, if he hadn't bought it in Weicheng and hidden it in the palace, where would he get it.

It's a pity that Ming Zhenzi had fallen in the battle where Li Yunxin first saw Jin Guangzi in Changzhi Town, at the junction of Qingye, and he couldn't care about these aftermaths.

In this world...... No one knows.

-- This nail is the real place of his Dragon Palace.

Li Yunxin installed this fan, opened it with a brush, and shook it in front of him.

He now looks very good and looks very good—like a newborn baby, and everything is new and tender. But just because you're in good spirits doesn't mean you're good in your body. If anyone has seen Li Yunxin who has just taken over the Ninth Prince, they will realize that the current situation of the two is very similar - he still has the realm of attaining the true truth.

But the demon power in his body is very small, almost the same as the same demon soldier.

But he didn't seem panicked - he raised his eyes and stared at the night sky for a while. So I saw that the cloud mountain had not yet fallen. But the huge figure was already visible, and even the silhouette was clear.

After Su Yusong took him out of Xiaoyun Mountain, he first adapted and observed for a period of time after the battle. Xu felt that he was going to die, so he did not shy away from him in some things.

So Li Yunxin knew that the guards on Xiaoyun Mountain were not very strong now—only four monks from the True Human Realm were sitting in all directions. The rest were all low-level disciples. However, the protection of the outer perimeter of Yunshan is extremely tight. In Su Yusong's words, it's just a mosquito, don't even think about flying over quietly.

When a secular person says such a thing, he is exaggerating. But when a practitioner says such a thing, he can do it.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

He walked a few steps away and found the corpse of a demon beast. I couldn't tell what it was, but it had huge scales, and one piece was like a tabletop.

He opened the folding fan and placed it on the table. Then I wiped it on the fan, and there was a green iron rope in my hand. It was nothing else, it was the judge lock that Bai Yan Jun gave him, which was dedicated to the soul hunting. And then...... Li Yunxin stretched out his hand and wiped it on his eyes.

The world in front of me changed its appearance.

Originally, it was an empty and lonely barren grassland, but now he opened his eyes...... This barren grassland was immediately full.

Nothing else...... It is the souls of many, tens of thousands of demons and monks!

Once those high-level demons and cultivators die, they will either retreat with the support of their comrades, or they will be unlucky, and then they will be targeted by many people and their spirits will be destroyed. But in any case, it has long left this battlefield. And although the cultivators of the Transformation Realm have not yet reached the True Realm, they are not considered to be lowly in cultivation. Even if you become a remnant, you won't stay here.

Therefore, those who are wandering on this battlefield now are all demons and monk souls in the artistic conception and virtual realm.

But even so......

The great painters in the world, who can cultivate to the virtual realm, can become the guests of the emperor and the general. The demons in the mountains and wilderness, needless to say, no matter what artistic conception and virtual realm, even before they turn into human forms, they can dominate the mountains and forests and be a disaster. The souls of these low-level demon monks are inconspicuous in this vast battlefield, but if they go to the world, they are rare and powerful ghosts - one is worth hundreds or thousands.

These demons and monks were in a lower realm during their lifetimes. After death, he became a remnant soul, and his mind could not be as clear as that of a high-ranking monk, and he was all a muddy and walking corpse. Li Yunxin opened his eyes now—he saw these terrifying-looking remnant souls standing in one place one after another, like many stumps of flesh and blood. It doesn't matter if you are a demon cultivator or a cultivator.

Or wandering aimlessly, but as he walked, he bumped into people, so he turned around and continued walking, like countless flies without a head.

But they were all very quiet and silent. This wilderness became a silent field of death.

Li Yunxin knew that if he left these wandering spirits unattended, then in a few months, months, or even a year or two, some wandering spirits would slowly give birth to spiritual wisdom and become ghost cultivators. But becoming a ghost cultivator is one in ten thousand, and the road ahead is even more difficult, which is not the same as before.

However, neither he nor the sons of the dragon clan would let these remnants stay here. They are cannon fodder in this war in life, and in death they become part of the spoils of this war. However, whether it was Qin Jun or Jianxi, or Su Yusong and Zhuo Musha, it seemed that Li Yunxin had never thought that Li Yunxin was qualified to be one of the beneficiaries of these spoils.

But...... Now he is indeed the first person to cut off this piece of fat and tender meat.

The iron rope in Li Yunxin's hand was raised. With a little luck, the iron cable skyrocketed—as far as his divine thoughts could extend, the iron cable skyrocketed. Locked all the muddy spirits along the way, and then pulled them, and they were all included in the fan by him. He had already made the chains so handy that he emptied his eyes in a breath - and then turned his head to look at the mountains again, and went on with his work.

Hundreds of remnant souls were collected by him, thousands of remnant souls were collected by him, and tens of thousands of remnant souls were collected by him. When this long night is almost over, on this wasteland that was originally densely packed with remnants...... It has been emptied again.

When he had done this, he closed the fan again. It's just that at this time, it's no longer a blank slate. On it, dense red dots appeared, like countless crimson stars. It turned out that this so-called "blank paper" was not on the side, but the French paper when he was in Changzhi Town.

At that time, he discovered that there was a "star array" hidden under the town of Changzhi, so he copied it down with French paper -- a thin piece of paper, and the inside of it was stacked layer after layer, like a vast starry sky! This peculiar star array opened up such a vast space with amazing ingenuity on a single piece of French paper, and now it is used as a shelter for these tens of thousands of remnant souls [Note 4].

After doing all this, Li Yunxin breathed a sigh of relief. Then with a flip of his palm, the folding fan in his hand was knocked into the ground by him with a bang. Then, he stepped on the blood stains on the ground and slowly walked in the direction of Tongtianze.

Now, that's just the first step. It's a good start, and I'm getting some results.

But he wanted much more than that—more than that—and it was still on the clouds.

But thinking of this, Li Yunxin still couldn't help frowning--it didn't feel good to die at all.

......

......

At the same time, Liu Gongzan was walking in a cold and damp stone road.

The clouds and mountains are about to fall, and these prisoners can no longer be imprisoned in the stone chambers outside the mountain. When Yunshan was in the sky, these monks below the realm could not escape. But if he fell to the ground, even the physical body of a cultivator in the Void Realm would be enough to support him to climb down the cliff carefully.

Therefore, they will be transferred to prison within the mountain.

But now Liu Gongzan has no shackles on his hands and feet, and there is only one cultivator behind him to supervise him.

This was because he was indeed so weak that he didn't need any shackles - the last time Xin Xiliu came to see him, most of his right arm was rotten. To this day...... It's that the whole right arm is rotten. It seemed to have started a high fever, which made his eyes black, his lips white, and his steps staggered as if he were stepping on clouds.

Behind him was a young sword cultivator. The real age is only in his thirties, and he is also a cultivator of the virtual realm. But with a sword in his hand and a strong physique, he did not have any plans for the prisoners in front of him. After watching Liu Gongzan walk like this for a while, he finally couldn't help but say, "Why bother." Being in the company of demons is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, what good end can there be. If you have cultivated to the virtual realm, you can still be sick like this...... You're the first one. ”

Liu Gongzan didn't speak, just walked slowly.

The monk shook his head and sneered: "Do you know that there is a war going on outside? Say something bold -- once the demons unfortunately break into the clouds, do you think they will let you go? I'm afraid that I won't even ask, and I'll screw your head off in one hand. ”

But Liu Gongzan remained silent, as if the person behind him did not exist.

At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the stone path. The two hurriedly held on to the stone wall. It took about two or three breaths before the sound dissipated - Liu Gongzan continued to walk, but the face of the Void Realm Sword Cultivator turned a little pale.

This buzz is nothing else. It's because of the battle beyond Yunshan.

When another high-level demon or high-level monk falls, and the form and god are destroyed. Therefore, in the last moments of his life, he turned into a monstrous flame, and the aura overflowed violently, causing a terrible explosion - even if there is still a distance of nearly 100 miles between the battlefield and the Cloud Mountain, the aftermath can be felt on the periphery of this Cloud Mountain.

After this experience, the swordsman was quiet for a while. It wasn't until the two of them turned a corner in the stone path that they couldn't help but say, "People like you—"

This time, Liu Gongzan spoke.

He shook his head as he walked: "What are you afraid of?" ”

The swordsman was stunned. Then he said, "What did you say?"

"You must be so scared that you want to keep talking. By belittling me, you will be emboldened. But there are so many cultivators on Yunshan Mountain, and now you are hiding in the mountain, what are you afraid of? ”

Jian Xiu was stunned again when he heard this. But then he raised his eyebrows, raised his sheathed sword, and smashed his head and face at Liu Gongzan: "It's so bold! A dying person still dares to have a hard mouth! Let you look at Dao Ye, am I afraid, afraid, afraid, afraid!"

His scabbard was made of almonds of iron and gold, and the ends were covered with gold, and it was inlaid with brilliant precious stones. smashed on the person, and after a while, Liu Gongzan was smashed on the head and broke the bleeding - leaning weakly against the stone wall, using his left arm to protect his face.

Seeing him like this, he was powerless to resist and said no more, so the swordsman smashed it more than a dozen times and stopped. glared at him: "You don't know who you are? You are the bandit under the command of Li Yunxin, the Dragon King of Weishui, right? Hmph...... You are here today with a calm appearance, but do you know that your master is dead?"

Liu Gongzan took his hand away, and his eyes widened—blood flowed down his forehead and into his eyes. But he didn't blink: "Dead?"

"Dead to smithereen! Destroy all the forms and gods!" Jian Xiu snorted coldly again, "What else do you have to rely on? The next one will kill you." ”

Liu Gongzan stared at him in a daze for a while, then subconsciously looked at his right arm, and suddenly said, "Impossible...... How could he die...... Phew, you idiots, you must not even be able to tell the difference between a real and a fake body!"

At this time, he both talked back and cursed, but Jian Xiu was not so angry. Instead, he laughed cruelly: "Can't tell the difference? Hehe, even a monk in my humble realm knows that a real person can refine a divine soul to incarnate a true body - you mean that the dead are an incarnation?" Hmph...... Now that I know this, will the many apostolic positions, masters, and even saints on the battlefield not be able to distinguish between the real body and the incarnation of the dead?"

"Dao Ye will tell you again--that Li Yunxin, just in front of the two armies and in front of all the masters in this world, he died and died!

As he spoke, he flew up and kicked Liu Gongzan up: "Keep walking! If you provoke me again, you will be killed with a sword!"

So Liu Gongzan continued to be silent—the two disappeared into the darkness at the end of the stone path.

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Note 1: See Chapter 334 for details

Note 2: See Chapter 191 for details, you dare to touch me. Li Yunxin used this spiritual map to seal the real soul of Yue Yunzi.

Note 3: See Chapter 426 for details, Heaven and Earth Are Unkind.

Note 4: For details, see Chapter 343, The Secret of the Young Master.